I’m Sorry But I Love You

In the following few days, Catherine’s cold was getting worse. She was coughing while painting.

It was so difficult for her to find a job, so Catherine spent almost all her spare time on painting. Only in this way would she not keep thinking about her children.

The editor added her into a chat group, in which all the painters of the platform were.

It was quite vivid in the chat group. Catherine would make time to have a glance at the messages. She saw a painter who had just become a mother asked about the formula milk for her baby. Catherine recalled the formula milk that Sophia and Lincoln had taken. Then she wrote the advantages and shortages of each formula milk and sent it into the chat group.

As soon as she finished typing, the editor asked her in the private chat window.
“How many save drafts do you have now?” Catherine sent her finished comics to the editor altogether.

“You should draw more. Our website wanted to make a poster and promote your works. If you don’t have enough drafts, the effect would not be ideal.”

Seeing the message from the editor, Catherine felt delighted. She just used this Website not long ago. Earlier, there was such an incident. Hence, she had never expected that the editor would help her with the promotion.

She knew it clearly. The website employees might have done it for Ethan’s sake.

When she finished chatting with the editor and was about to quit the chatting app, she saw someone nicknamed Gianna sent her an invitation for a private chat. It was the new mother who asked about the formula milk in the group chat earlier.

Catherine seldom added unknown people. However, thinking of the topics about the baby that the person asked in the group chat earlier, Catherine thought she must have a baby. With kindness, she pressed the add button.

“Thank you so much. Did you also give birth to your baby not long ago?” As soon as she added the person, Gianna sent her a message together with her baby’s photo.

The baby was only a few months old, fair and chubby, looking like a cotton ball. Catherine couldn’t help recalling how Sophia and Lincoln looked when they were little.

They were twins with premature birth. When they were just born, they were weak and small. They were taken care of in ICU for almost one month. Later Sophia was diagnosed with congenital heart disease. At that time, Catherine was always worried that her kids couldn’t make it. She always dreamed about her children…

They were far less healthy than the baby in the photo sent by Gianna.

“Not really. My children are grown up.” It was just that they were not with her now.

baby’s matters with enthusiasm. It was difficult

many days. The last time when she was sick, she

stopped talking about the babies with Gianna. However,

the prepared medicine by Antonio, she tidied herself

Antonio ahead. Unexpectedly,

hide away but it was

his eyes full

pretended to be

of alienation hurt Owen. He walked to her. “Cathy, do you really have to do this? You shut

long time. He looked more haggard than

twenty-seven years. When you were still in auntie’s belly, I would always talk to you. In this world, I know you more than you yourself

bring me trouble, but I’ve never been afraid of that. I’m

her to look calm, wanting

she would sneak away. Directly he pulled her into

Catherine frowned slightly.

out from Owen’s arms. Frowning,

as well as rigorous. Upon hearing his

to her. “Here you are. Please let me know if you need more. If you don’t want to see

so

he left after hugging her. With the medicine in her hands, Catherine looked at

parents were busy doing business and they didn’t have time to take care of her. Before she was ten, it was Owen who always accompanied her. Now suddenly

a handkerchief. Catherine took it over and wiped off her tears. After inhaling deeply

mood so quickly, Antonio smiled, but there was

I was looking for the medicines, so he guessed that it was you who needed them. He came here all

developed by Owen’s company and there were not many patients who needed it. Besides, the patient also knew Antonio. Hence,